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OOC:

This thread is the trial and condemnation of The Dictatorship Finest General......Mr. Mathias Bortniansky. (Sub-thread to: http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=120270&postdays=0&postorder=asc&start=0 )

Befouled in a henious plot to gain power, C9 tore away his life, his love, and his last chance to redeem himself in eyes of his lost leader.

Here, he will be put on the most intense trial in the history of The Reich, where his life and manhood will rest in the hands of the people he had most let down.

Here is.........the end of Mathias Bortniansky as we know him!

To: The Resurrected Lands of Nanakaland
From: The Dictatorship of Der Fuhrer Dyszel
Subject: The Trial of Mr. Mathias Bortniansky


To Whom it Most Concerns,

I am writing on behalf of the vexing situation of a unspeakable criminal of The Reich.

This is a undisclosed letter. No one besides those who it directly involved are to know about this correspondance between the both of us.

I am sorry to inform you that you will be hosting the trial of Mr. Mathias Bortniansky. If it were my say, I would place him on trial within the confines of my own region. However, the people are under my complete control, but I fear the life of Mr. Bortniansky.

He has inflamed the people of The Reich. His name, once renowned and only spoke with the utmost complete respect, has become an insult amoung the young children and young adults. He has really done himself in over this one.

I cannot speak of whether I think he is guilty or innocent. I am no more than just conveying my deepest wishes for the outcome of this trial.

Mathais is not in the correct mental state. Whatever happened in that room, was not done under his normal state of mind. Mathias had been previously heavily drinking and beforehand a certain unspeakable matter had triggered of all this.

I suppose I am just trying to ask. Please help me arrange Mathias stay in a mental institution. I hear you have fine institutions, and I only want the best for a person who has previously meant so much to me. I know the people will want Mathias executed, but I cannot allow Mathias to be executed for a crime he did not willingfully commit.

I must end this now. Please inform no one of this letter. If the people find of our correspondance, and coersion in this trial, then Mathias will surely be executed.

Sincerely,
Der Fuhrer Dyszel

OOC: You do realise that to defecate means to expel solid waste right?

To: The Dictatorship of Der Fuhrer Dyszel
From: The Resurrected Lands of Nanakaland
Subject: Re: The Trial of Mr. Mathias Bortniansky

Der Fuhrer Dyszel,

I will help arrange a stay for Mathias in a fine mental institution. I understand your situation. I will keep everything that has been discussed in your letter secret.

Best Regards,
President Michael J. Smith

P.S. I must make this reply short because if I write a letter too long to someone I've never met in person, others may notice that something is up.

OOC: You do realise that to defecate means to expel solid waste right?

Yes! I was having too much fun! Sorry, a joke gone too far......

I editted it though because no one else would get the joke, and it would not be funny..... :twisted:

To: The Resurrected Lands of Nanakaland
From: The Dictatorship of Der Fuhrer Dyszel
Subject: The Immediate Removal of Mr. Mathias Bortniansky

President Michael J. Smith,

I must inform you that Mathias will immediately need to be transfered from The Dicatatorship. It appears that a certain Special Operations Soldier, C9, has informed the region of Mathias's apparent crime. A riot is on the brink. In order to protect Mathias's life, we must remove him from this nation.

Will you be capable of holding Mathias in a maximum security facility until the trial?

Der Furher Dyszel

To: The Dictatorship of Der Fuhrer Dyszel
From: The Resurrected Lands of Nanakaland
Subject: Affirmative

Der Furher Dyszel,

Affirmative. We are ready for the immediate transfering of Mathias.

Best Regards,
President Michael J. Smith

[OOC: I couldn't access my computer until recently due to problems.]

A small plane left The Dictatorship in great haste. The people of the nation had no idea where it was going and for what purposes. They just watched it leave with a confused amusement on their faces.

The plane headed toward a set destination. They planned not to divert their course.

Within the nation, The Reich Army was called on. An accompanying set of fighter pilots were to accompany the plane. The people saw the fighter pilots leave. Their faces contained a look of pure amazement, wonder, and confusion. Planes of The Reich Army leaving the nation......something serious was taking place. The Reich Army is never called on, so something important really must be taking place.

The fighter pilots guarded their company.

Closely approaching their target destination, they requested flight clearance.

"Requesting flight clearence for the transfer of Mathias Bortniansky."

OOC:
Sorry about my poor quality posts. It is hard to post and "babysit". I get the lovely "priveledge" of watching Dante. I do not know if you had the "pleasure" of meeting him, his most popular nation is Dantes Devastation, but he is definately a handful. He has been having a difficult time lately, and I am the one who is watching him for the moment.

Long story I will not bore you with. I just thought I would apologize for my poor quaility post.

I do not mind the late response. Sometimes situations occur. One cannot condemn someone for something they have no control over.

"Flight clearance accepted," said a voice over a transmission. "You are clear to enter Nanakan airspace and transfer Mathias Bortniansky."

The small plane circled the building, moving down slower and slower toward the port. Within the distance, a safe but respectful distance from the port, the fighter pilots circled with the plane, monitoring the plane's progress, as if it were a vital organ of a body.

The plane withdrew its landing gear, preparing for the flight. They were coming down a bit fast, maybe too fast for the plane. The runway stretched out beneath them, as the plane came closer and closer to making contact with the plane.

Within the plane, a seeming well respected gentleman lie sleeping within a seat. His hands were cuffed before him and his feet were cuffed to the leg of the seat within the plane, facing the opposite wall. His muscular body was strong, but yet, while sleeping he looked gentle, passive, a cute sort of majestic creature. His head drooped down, concealing his face. A uniform of all black lay a bit untidy and wrinkled on him. He wore gloves, gloves of white, but stained with red, alot of red; the dark brownish tinted red of blood.

The plane approached the landing zone, the seemingly gentle looking sleep man continued to sleep, unaware of that he was being moved whatsoever. His chest rose slowly and fell, an addicting scene to watch. The repetition created people to just stare, watch, and almost, be relieved of their problems. It was a peaceful scene.........a passive scene of pure innocence.

The plane touched down, the landing gear cracking from the impact. The plane landed too fast for its structure. The plane, however, landed without further obstacles.

When the plane hit the ground, and the landing gear cracked, the plane made a jolt, stirring a rather deep interest in its passangers, among them including Admiral Hunny*Dew. She looked outside the window, but taking notice to no immediate danger, relaxed and fixed her gaze on Mathias, who had not stirred the entire trip. He continued to sit, head drooped, breathing slowly.

The plane stopped, the doors opened. The two guards unlocked Mathias, who still continued to sleep, appearing to not be awoken for a long while yet. They slid his cuffed arms over their shoulders, both beginngin to drag him from the plane. Admiral Hunny*Dew exitted first, her graceful walk shining as she walked off the plane. The gaurds then brought Mathias out.

On the top of the stairs stood the first scene of "the criminal". His muscular body lay limp. His uniform was all black, fitted with white buttons, which was distorted and quite wrinkled and not straight, as a military uniform should be. His head was down, his face hidden. His hands were cuffed in the front, revealing the white blood stained gloves. He looked like a well respected man, but the metallic glint off of the cuffs proved otherwise. He was no more than a mere criminal now, going to be put on trial for crimes strictly against The Reich's reputation.

The prisoner and gaurds descended the stairs, stopping behind Admiral Hunny*Dew. They were now in Nanakaland!

ooc/ Mind if Dalmir speaks at this trial? He has some things that you may find interesting (which will not introduce anything Der Fuhrer didn't post)

ooc/BTW, this is Gladius, I didn't realize I was signed in as Alaris :oops: :D

If you want a cool scene, let Dalmir question C9. Come on, you know you want too 8) :lol:

OOC:
I do not mind at all. Yes, you could if Nanakaland allows you enterence to the nation. The trial will be held here. Moreover, you will have to wait until C9 and the rest fly over. Right now, they are finishing the Welcome Home Party before Der Fuhrer leaves again. I am actually interested in this affair. So, I approve if Nanakaland approves.

[OOC: Nanakaland approves.]

ooc/ lovely :) In case I don't post, Dalmir folows them here, a bit behind.
And how do I log out on this forum :( I can't figure it out!

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Gotta know what happens...C9 is great...

((excuse me, when will this be starting? I can't wait to have Dalmir question C9!:))

I'm waiting for Der Fuhrer Dyszel to post next...

OOC:
Do any of you have AIM? I have AIM, my name is DerFuhrer Dyszel. It may be easier to coordinate some things on there, if not then I will telegram you when I get the chance to.

Sorry, real life problems have sprung up in ten fold, and I have not actually had a lot of time for the past few months.

[OOC: I have AIM, but I almost never use it. I myself have had my share of RL problems. Right, now I'm sick.]

ooc/ I don't have AIM (sadly as many people seem to have it lol)
I do, however, have my very own chatroom *collective gasp of awe from studio audience*
We could do this on there (no membership required) [I never thought I would ever say that. I've become a web junky! No!!!!! Oh well :)]

> Sorry guys...that was my fault...heh...I've had DFDs hands tied behind her back...

:lol:

ooc/ Aha! So DFD is involved in some conspiracy actions packed Shwartzenegger (spelled wrong, but you know who I mean) movie relating to some sort of advanced computer program which has the potential to destroy all humanity but is actualy used to develope new and revolutionary recipies for muffins! I knew it!

Sorry, just a bit hyper :)

Well, without further delay, let us get this started. Where will you like to host this? On this thread, or should we start from scrap?

Again, I apologize for my lengthy delay, Whitecastle did have my hands tied as he said!

:wink:

Muffin! :D

(Can you tell, I so have better things to do! :mrgreen: )

Anyhoo, lets start this up. I don't care where. I can make a forum for it (complete with characiture (spelled wrong) emoticons if necissary (little smiley C9s and DFDs and the like))

Well, without further delay, let us get this started. Where will you like to host this? On this thread, or should we start from scrap?

Again, I apologize for my lengthy delay, Whitecastle did have my hands tied as he said!

:wink:

We probably will have to start over on a new thread. This thread has been hijacked by OOC posts. This thread could be made into an OOC thread to prevent further hijackings, though.

OOC:
Understood. I will scrape together what I need, finish some sequences, and get our new thread up and moving!

:wink:

ooc/ Alrighty, as soon as the stand-offy thing is finished at DFD's 'welcome back to the world of the concious' party is finished we should have the necessary characters high tail it over to Nanakaland for the trial.